Chapter 241: Attack on the Dumuqiao Mountain Area (3)

"Patriarch !!"

"Bastard! Hurry up and let our patriarch go!! ”

The clansmen who were a hundred years old saw that their most respected patriarch had been injured and his life and death were unknown, and they couldn't suppress the grief and anger in their hearts.

The black-robed man in mid-air said in a strange manner: "Boom!! It's just an old man who doesn't know what to do, so if you want to, then go on—"

As he spoke, he gathered demonic energy with one hand and hit the patriarch's body.

The demonic qi entered the body, destroying the patriarch's only vitality to the point that he was only dying.

The unconscious patriarch immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Patriarch !!" The hundred-year-old red eyes hurriedly surrounded him to check the situation.

At a glance at this spiritual power, a hundred years of anger is even more angry.

Most of the tendons and veins in the patriarch's body were broken, and there was a demonic qi that was constantly eroding the internal organs.

And the cultivator's most important dantian was actually destroyed!!

"Patriarch—"

"Patriarch!"

The rest of the natives gathered around.

"Ahhh

"Damn Demon Cultivator! I'm going to kill you—"

An indigenous resident couldn't help it, grabbed the stone spear with both hands, kicked his feet, and attacked the black-robed man who had injured the patriarch.

"Baikun don't go!!"

Hundred years of anger burned in his heart, but there was still a trace of reason.

Previously, the patriarch stepped forward to block the strong enemy, in order to buy them time to escape for a hundred years.

didn't expect that the traitor Baichi would be found, and their hiding places for a hundred years would be found one by one.

Now, the rest of the Dumuqiao Mountains have fallen, and only a few people are still struggling to defend it for a hundred years.

This black-robed man can defeat the patriarch, and his cultivation must be even higher than them.

The black-robed man didn't pay attention to Bai Kun who rushed over at all, and when the stone spear swept towards the black-robed man, he easily took it with his bare hands.

Bai Kun woke up from his rage, his face pale.

"Poof—"

The black-robed man struck Bai Kun with a demonic qi, and the latter seemed to be frozen, unable to move for a moment, and was sent a few feet away by the demonic qi.

The demonic qi entered the body, and Bai Kun spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Baikun!"

Several indigenous residents hurriedly trotted over, helping Bai Kun up while being wary of the black-robed man.

It was really interesting for the black-robed man to see this scene......

Cat and mouse?

Ha ha!!!

Then cut it into slices one by one......

…… It's funny!!

"Ghost coffin, why are you still grinding, solve this group of natives as soon as possible." A fierce gloomy voice sounded, interrupting the black-robed man's perverted thoughts.

"Tsk~ I seem to smell the smell of 'food', it's so fresh~"

Two more black-robed men came into the sky.

Although the two of them were wearing black robes, they couldn't hide the blood all over their bodies.

One of them, a relatively thin black-robed man, had two hands that were too sickly white, and they were now stained with slimy blood.

Tick! Tick!

As soon as the blood on his hand fell, he was quickly licked and eaten by the thin black-robed man.

And the black-robed man even looked very enjoyable......

I saw my body tremble and tremble for a hundred years.

Blood......

It was the blood of his kindred.

It's all a bunch of demons! A bunch of devils!

Centennial roared heavily: "Brothers! Fight with them!! ”

"Spell !!"

"Even if you die, you have to pull a cushion back!!"